Yeah, another post about this. Get over it. This is my blog.
First off, damn. I mean, just damn. I'm talking about pairings like this and the reason that site exists: hot chick and a douchebag. Yes, there's also another pairing there that deserves a damn.
I saw this on their site. Apparently, there is a show about such travesties of nature.
Seriously, do I have to start buying Ed Hardy shirts?
Everything that is wrong with the world can be summed up in this photo:
For more wrongness, visit Hot Chicks with Douchebags. But not at work.
I want to take Matt LeBagg and run him through a grinder so I can harvest his grease for lubricating machinery on a southern dairy farm.
I would spend every waking moment of my life reading Shakespeare to baby goats just for a chance to be in the same room as this goddess.
I hate my life.
